In the quiet moments of dawn’s embrace,
Where the morning light kisses the dew,
Happiness whispers in a gentle trace,
A melody both timeless and true.

Beneath the canopy of ancient trees,
Where shadows dance in a tender ballet,
Joy blooms in the cool, whispering breeze,
Guiding hearts that have lost their way.

In laughter shared, in tears we mend,
Happiness finds its sacred space,
A bond that time cannot rend,
Etched in every loving face.

So let us cherish each fleeting hour,
Embrace the gift of the present day,
For happiness is a fragrant flower,
That in our hearts shall forever stay.